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Helena replied, looking a bit troubled.
“The castle you see before you is Castle Mist. As you are all aware, magic has long left this world. There were once great monuments that housed even greater magic. Most have faded, the magic within their walls dying out. This castle is one of the last great monuments left.” Day continued, “All twenty of you will have the option to enter this castle. You may choose to stay behind; none will think less of you. Those who do choose to enter, fair warning.”
Day took a step back, letting Night take the reins. His midnight hair was pulled back at the nape, his suit glittering with a million little stars.
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